Pirate Bebop

Ch.69

“Nice~!” Marcus purred as I sucked his dick. Mm~! The trip to Char was going to take 3 days to our perspective but 3 hours to the rest of the universe. I wasn’t going to just sit on my ass when I could be having fun. Was he bathing at all? His musk is stronger than before. “Your mate is incredibly good at this for being female for only about 2 months.”

“What can I say? She’s just a natural.” Luster Dawn chuckled as she playfully wrestled Uri in the nude, the two beauties not penetrating each other and just enjoying some skinship while I went down on the hunky wolf stud to satisfy this odd craving for cum I was feeling ever since I fucked him yesterday before we deployed for Char.

“Seems she likes a man’s musk too with how her nose is going. I hadn’t had time to wash since the gym this morning, so other than a dry towel I haven’t gotten the sweat off.” He chuckled before pressing me down and rubbing my nose in his groin, where I breathed deep of his scent and I groaned as my pussy clenched needily, but I’m thirsty, so I’m gonna get my cream first.

“Heat.” Uri’s single word made me freeze. Heat?! Already?! But it’s only been a month! Don’t tell me slime gals have a monthly heat cycle like humans do! Mama! Why didn’t you warn me~?! Just because I was a boy slime didn’t mean you should’ve left me ignorant about girl slimes!

“Uh-oh. I better put on a condom then.” Marcus tried to push me off, but I used suction and my hands on his thighs to keep his tasty penis in me! No~! My cummies! “C’mon, get off! You’ll be too tempted to make puppies!” Puppies~! “Lusty, do you have a Horny Jail bat?!”

*Bonk!*

Where am I? I feel...calm. This empty space is soothing. All the desire to get bred was leaving me and I sighed in relief before I sat in the lotus position. I need to meditate, strengthen my resolve to resist intentionally making as many puppies as possible before I try to head back. Damn it. I can’t believe myself. I should take more of Yoda’s outdated Jedi lessons to help me control my raging libido whenever I get like this.

Stupid sexy Marcus with his glorious cock and fecund puppy-batter! At least Jimbo wasn’t around at the moment, I’d have fucked myself pregnant with his pups immediately.

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“I feel like I just avoided something incredible yet inconvenient.” Jim said out of nowhere while Ameila sucked his dick. She was quite thirsty and her fur was notably turning, well, goopy. It seemed that her slime ancestry was being brought to the fore thanks to constant exposure to him. This had her ecstatic and eager to speed the process up.

“Mm~!” Amelia whined as she ground her cunt against his lips. Right, rude not to reciprocate.

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“Hnng, Faye, Swerta.” Spike panted as he pet Faye’s head, the hippogriff and her wolf partner were cooperatively giving Spike a blowjob in the privacy of their borrowed room. Since combat was ahead for them all and his girlfriends were oddly horny, he caved to their desire to swap oral with him with them insistent on focusing on him first.

“Yes, call our names~.” The duo purred together before Faye sucked on his knot with her slime beak as Swerta took his length down her throat while they fingered their drooling quims.

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Bryan huffed and tried to relax with his wives still focused on his pleasure from within his Inventory. No damn wonder Kevin keeps Juneau in his pants almost constantly with her only leaving when she feels like it. He was still waiting for them to be satisfied with themselves and come out to tell him what Visi’s Alt was. He groaned and humped when another long orgasm arrived and he huffed as one of them sucked his dick with aplomb.

After this was done, finally they crawled out of his pants and snuggled either side of him. Of course, they stripped him of all fabric along with their own clothing, leaving them bare for the universe to see. “Well, how did it go?” Bryan questioned as he hugged them to his sides.

“Sorry, we were unbelievably horny for a good while. Slimes have a monthly heat cycle. I forgot about that.” Visilia apologized with a grope of one of Bryan’s heaving basketball-sized testicals. They were inconvenient outside of clothing, but since that magic was inherent to him for so long, it was easy to forget how massive his balls were.

“Yeah, we both sucked you off for hours straight. Thankfully Visi realized what was going on and made us temporarily sterile. Anyway, go ahead, it’s your Alt, tell him.” Vinnie was kneading his other nut and Bryan purred as his throbbing tumescence thrummed with pleasure.

“No, you got the outside look, you tell him~.” Visi crooned in reply and Bryan had to gently grab their wrists to get them to stop exciting his spunk bunkers, the damn things were still churning.

“Ladies, please, before we devolve into more sexy shenanigans, just tell me.” Bryan huffed as his balls pulsed. Being a God of Sex meant no refractory period, at all.

“Aw, but I don’t know your Alt.” Visilia fluttered her eyes and Bryan closed his eyes. Gods, fucking damn it, of course. She has him there. “Unless, you were the Berserker of myth~.”

“It’s pretty damn obvious, so I won’t lie and say no. I’m a tiny little starfighter while everyone else is a frigate or bigger.” Bryan grumbled unhappily and then grunted in pleasure when Visi and Vinnie began kneading his balls again, the runic bunnies on the sides shining with his wife: Wiatr’s, blessing on top of his own carnal powers.

“It’s not just the size that counts, it’s how you use it.” Vinnie winked up at him and Visi giggled.

“No joke. So. I’m a starfighter, like you. However, I can’t ram into things like you.” Visi pouted at Bryan. “Instead, I’m a high-speed micro-mine layer. I can quickly use a weak tractor beam to collect raw materials, feed them to a tiny molecular furnace, then spit out small breaching explosives by the dozens.”

“So...you’re a permanently pregnant speedy starfighter?” Bryan asked with a cheeky grin and Visilia grunted with a bite of her lip in arousal. “You may not have a lot of forward dogfighting potential, but you’re a nightmare for pursuing units. You can make whole swaths of space unavailable for traversal. You’re an area-denial specialist. Maybe a cruel carpet-bomber.”

“Fuck that’s hot.” Vinnie purred and reached up to grope Visi’s nearest breast, making the slime alicorn moan and pant as the facts piled up. Her Alt fit her to a T. She loved making things harder for her opponents just as much as she did putting them down. “Visi, you sadist. If we weren’t in heat and stuck being sterile right now, I’d fuck you full of foals.”

“Oh~! Yes! Fuck me! Breed me~!” Visi whined and quickly dove upon Bryan’s length, sucking his ribbed, knotted and tapered cock with desperate hunger and need, making her husband groan and start tugging on her nipple, spraying him and Vinnie with her goo-milk as his other wife joined in on worshiping his holy phallus and gurgling, swelling gonads.

Thank gosh that sterility spell they’d become used to using was on a timer and resistant to dispelling.

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When I emerged from that white featureless room, I felt refreshed and calm, but the moment I had sexy people around me, it was a struggle to control myself. “Uri, I need to meditate and try to get through this or I’ll end up pregnant before we make it to Char. Marcus, ya keep yer sexy self away from me, sorry. You too, Lusty, even if yew’re sterile.” I told the occupants of the room, thankful none of the rest of Marcus’s harem was along for the ride this time.

“Understandable. Besides, I really should be going over the finer details with Marcus and his other strategists. My minions will mostly be getting launched via ramsleds, something the Argentines aren’t new to, but consider fairly archaic and risky. You keep your sexy self under control.” Luster said before kissing me and leaving with Marcus before I could grab her.

Fucking damn it! She got to drink his cum! I tasted it! Grr~! No, down girl! I panted and fanned my bosom as I went to the bed and then fled from it. Fuck! It smells like Marcus! I need privacy and-Uri! I snapped my attention to my padawan and she perked up, but despite her strength, she could not resist me when I dove for her pants and then surged up into her womb, making the usually quiet black beauty screech in pleasure as I sought out the peace of her uterus.

Ah, I’m surrounded by my lover’s womb. I could absolutely knock her up like no tomorrow, but that’d be a betrayal. I’m just gonna disperse my awareness into the Force, let my body stew in its hormones without the ability to act with my mind gone. Ah~. Peace...

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“So, your Archwings are all prepped?” Marcus questioned Ivara Prime, the leader of the assembled Warframes due to her being the only Prime in attendance. Warframes don’t follow traditional military leadership procedure, they go entirely by an experience-based system. The more seasoned/merits the frame is/has, the more authority they have.

“Yes. Our wings are preened and ready.” Ivara Prime replied promptly before she turned towards Luster Dawn. “I have some mixed feelings working alongside ramsled delivered expendable minions, but they should be safe with our IFF pinging you as an ally.” That and the fact Warframes use lumbar-mounted harnesses to fly always intrigued Marcus.

“Even if that isn’t the case, don’t worry about it, just don’t wipe them out. I can spawn more using recycled flesh from both downed drones and our victims.” The nearly naked Zerg Queen assured the artificial life form with far too much pep.

“Considering you’re the Goddess of Life, I figured you’d have some misgivings towards ending lives.” Marcus commented and Luster Dawn blinked at him in bemusement.

“Why would that be? Death is part of Life. Sure, it’s the end of it, but entropy is important to the Cycle. Sure, when it’s ended prematurely, it’s tragic, but these assholes kinda deserve it.” Luster reasoned and Marcus snorted with a grim smirk. “I’m all for accepting an enemy’s surrender and taking prisoners, but you can’t exactly do that with Corpus from what I’ve been told. Ask me again when we’re talking about people who aren’t pseudo-immortal like the Corpus.”

“It’s a good thing we can count on our force multiplier not pulling out at the last moment. From what I understand, despite it being their hands, it will be you taking their lives. If you are able to cope or accept that, we’ll continue. Otherwise, I suggest you abandon conflict.” Ivara Prime sternly suggested and Marcus cleared his throat.

“Why, Missus Goto, if I didn’t misjudge your words, you seem to be trying to convince Miss Dawn to avoid sullying her hands. Why would that be?” Marcus asked leadingly with mild accusation and the Warframe promptly walked away, not being obliged to answer due to how Warframes had autonomy. “Still soft. She sees you as a civilian, Lusty.”

“I may not have actual combat experience, but I’ve fought for my life before, put down assassins that were after me. I’ve already had blood on my hands, this will simply be the first time I do it preemptively. They’d come for me eventually, I’m just speeding up the process.” Luster’s answer got a pet on the back of her neck from Marcus, making her coo. “Oo~. Careful, big boy.”

“Careful about what? Let’s go back to our room. I need to reward you for such sexy thinking.” Marcus purred and Luster giggled as he wrapped an arm around her waist and dragged the floating pink and orange goddess back to the privacy of his quarters.

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When I awoke later, I used the Force to check with Uri if it was good to come out. The feeling I got back said no, lewd shenanigans in progress, so I stayed put and continued to nap until she sent an all-clear. I slithered from her gash to the beautiful sound of her groaning in orgasm and lied against my lover and padawan to give her a tender kiss. “Sorry, Uri. Where are we?”

“Room.” Her room, not Marcus’s, he’s still getting it on with Luster, got it. “Sucking.” Uhn~, blowjob again? I get the feeling everyone’s obsessed with oral sex right now. “Your turn.” Huh? Eep! Uri, I-oh~! Ahn! Yes! Eat me my black beauty~!

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“Baptiste, those Empyreal guys, what makes them...different to the rest of you? They feel powerful, more than everyone besides the Marines and your queen. I can’t put my finger on the underlying factor that makes them so much more though.” Tanya asked her wingmate as they hid in his room away from the odd sexual pressure being exerted over the entirety of the Vengeful Retributor.

All over the ship, lovers and friends-with-benefits were going down on one another. Tanya noticed the odd compulsion to suck Baptiste’s dick and when she admitted this, he too realized he’d been thirsting for her vaginal juices, so they decided to abstain and hide away from all the eager oral sex happening. They still had two days of travel, but nearly everyone was occupied.

“Well…” Baptiste hesitated, knowing that he shouldn’t tell outsiders unless his leaders felt it necessary to announce it to everyone. “I...can’t tell you everything, but promise me you’ll keep what I told you to yourself? Nothing we’re about to discuss, leaves this room.”

“I promise.” Tanya nodded her head quickly, realizing that the topic about the Empyreals was a very sensitive one. If any of the other Argentines found out that one of their own spilled the beans, they could get into serious trouble. Gods forbid if it was one from the silver-clad faction.

Baptiste took in a deep breath before he spoke. “To be blunt, they are touched by...Dark Taint.”

“...So they’re concentrations of Corruption, known modernly as Taint. I’m impressed they don’t show signs of it, like sexual depravity or demonic transformation.” Tanya shivered when he told her. She always had fantasies of how things were back then. She had a sadistic streak a mile wide and those entities would’ve easily converted her. The fact it aroused her was the problem.

“Tanya, the Dark Taint is far more deadly compared to what you have going. Anyone infected by it will suffer from its effects and would either die or turn into horrific monsters. Those that do survive, will be plagued by visions and nightmares. Forever.” Baptiste emphasized and Tanya sighed in empathy for these people. Which was good, she suffered from sociopathy when she was younger and had to get surgeries to correct her ability to empathize with others. “There is a reason why they don’t allow Squires in their ranks: the mortality rates for recruitments are staggeringly high, because they would have to drink in the Dark Taint.”

“Wait. Wait. They’re the fucking Grey Wardens! From Dragon Age! I know that game! They drink in the Blight so they can hunt down Darkspawn and kill the Archdemon! The Empyreals take in this ‘Dark’ Taint and consolidate it so there’s less of it to endanger people while also using it to empower themselves.” Tanya said in observation.

“Wait, so you played the series? Oh, thank the Gods.” Baptiste sighed in relief with a chuckle.

“Up until corporate politics ruined the series and left the follow-up to Inquisition in development hell until the game devs were deleted by their even more evil corporate overlords. Meaning we’re left with a cliffhanger ending to the series with Solas going to do terrible things and nothing being done about it.” Tanya huffed before she licked her lips. “Fuck, I’m getting thirstier, what is doing this?” She pointedly turned away because she kept looking at his groin.

“It must be Lord Berserker’s doing. Unintentionally speaking. He is a God of Sex, after all.” Baptiste said with a shrug, trying not to stare at Tanya’s tits. She was petite like a child, yes, but her body was still responding to the brief pregnancy and she was filling out.

“Great, this is his first time deploying with that Aspect, right? Damn it all. I guess that’ll do it.” Tanya grumbled and rubbed her thighs together, feeling hotter by the moment.

“Yeah, pretty much.” This was starting to get awkward, maybe finding themselves alone was the wrong move. “Damn it, you better go. This place is full of my scent and it won’t be helping.”

“That might be a good idea.” Tanya groaned and floated towards the door, dripping her arousal down her legs and squirming before she snarled and launched at his groin! “Give me that dick!”

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“Mm~. Ah~. Are you satisfied yet?” Bryan asked with a chuckle after Vinnie guzzled his cum.

“Bryan, you glorious bastard, please stop with the Fuck Aura. I’m so full, we’re both so full, that if we weren’t sterile, oral or not, we’d be so pregnant we could fill the ship’s hangar.” Visilia mewled and licked his left nut. “Sho good, sho good…”

“The best thing ever. It’s like Wiatr and Urta all over again. More.” Vinnie drunkenly slurred.

“Don’t you want to get out of bed?” Bryan chuckled as tongues worked his sack.

“Not yet, but you did set your whole ship on a sex frenzy~.” Vinnie teased while blepping her tongue at him with her booty wiggling enticingly.

“Ah, crap. Well, I think they all deserve some sexy fun for the whole day.” Bryan declared with a laugh. By the Gods, he needs to keep his Sex Aspect in check. Oh well! “Hm~.” The cyber dracowolf hummed as he enjoyed the tongue bath his wives were giving him, which was made better by the fact they were slime! “I love you, girls~.”

“Love you, too~.” The two cyber slimes cooed as they switched things up.

Visilia purred before she started licking his cock, going all the way up to his tip and suckled on it. Vinnie focused on the knot before changing again, both she and Visi smothered their breasts together, sandwiching Bryan’s throbbing red rocket in between. Slowly, they moved up and down the meaty length, earning a groan of pleasure from their husband as they had their way with him.

“A double titjob? What did I do to earn this?” Bryan purred and even huffed some smoke. Primarily lupine he may be, but he has enough dragon in him to have the innate magic flame sac. Even if he was slime, he’d still have it then.

“You drove us mad and let us suck you off for several straight hours.” They said together and then looked at each other, then kissed on the side of his dick so he could see them smooching. “How about it? Yeah, let’s do that.” Bryan choked when the two suddenly merged at the breasts and began swirling together. He groaned when suddenly a ten foot tall gold and red slime alicorn mare with sharp teeth and bunny ears was mounted on his dick, her vagina clenching.

“Hnng! Shit!” She didn’t even move, her goo cooch was fucking him! “Visi, Vinnie?!”

“Vinilie, please.” She purred and put her hands on either side of his head, her beach-ball breasts dangling down and smothering him as she began bouncing on his length. “Oh~, Bryan, if I wasn’t sterile right now, I’d beg you to give me babies, but feed my thirsty womb anyway~.”

“Fuck~!” Bryan couldn’t restrain himself, wrapping his hands around as much of her thicc thighs as he could, he then began driving his dick into the goo-giantess desperately.

“Ah, yes~! Fuck me! Harder! Fill me! Give me more babies~! Ahn~!” The fused goo Goddess wailed and orgasmed as he jackhammered up into her, somehow dominating her despite being half her size.